Little 8 year old Shakti was watching Times now with his parents when he saw the golden words "Bhubaneswar has the best weed". He ran to his garden and saw it teeming with grass and realised Bhubaneswar indeed has the best weed. (1/6)

He started drawing posters :
"Free weed. Best weed. Bhubaneswar.
Contact- 9437xxxxxx"
It was Mr. Bhakti's (his father) number. He went out cycling early morning and pasted the posters around the entire place (2/6)

Mr. Bhakti was receiving numerous calls throughout the entire day, people enquiring about the "free weed". He was seriously irritated and didn't know who created this nuisance. Suddenly a call came from an unknown number, but the voice was familiar.
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It was Mukti (Mr. Bhakti's elder son). Even Mukti recognised his father's voice and realised he was in a big trouble. Mr. Bhakti cut the call and realised he needed to handle this delicate situation with his teenage son with care.
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Mr. Bhakti calmed himself and reached home. Mukti had already reached home and sat down with a book shuddering with fear. Mr. Bhakti called him to his room and said "Arey pua jadi Kichi darkaar houchi ghara lokanku pachaarunu baahare kaainki buli buli maaguchu"
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And thus Mr. Bhakti opened his locked cupboard and showed Mukti his stash of high quality weed and patted him on the back and said "you can share with me son. Let's roll!"
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